Besides, the two affairs, that of Madame de Mussidan and the Duke de Champdoce, ran so well together.

They were the simultaneous emanations of my brain.

I worked them up together, and together they must stand or fall." "Then you are determined to go on ?" "Yes; more determined than ever." The doctor had been playing with his locket for some time, and the contact of the cold metal seemed to have affected his nerves; for it was in a trembling voice that he replied,-- "I vowed long ago that we should sink or swim together." He paused, and then, with a melancholy smile upon his face, continued,--"I have no intention of breaking my oath, you see; but I repeat, that your road seems to be a most perilous one, and I will add that I consider you headstrong and self-opinionated; but for all that I will follow you, even though the path you have chosen leads to the grave.

I have at this moment a something between my fingers that will save me from shame and disgrace--a little pill to be swallowed, a gasp, a little dizziness, and all is over." Tantaine did not seem to care for the doctor's explanation.
"There, that will do," said he.

"If things come to the worst, you can use the contents of your locket as much as you like, but in the meantime leave it alone, and do not keep jingling it in that distracting manner.
For people of our stamp a danger well known is a comparatively slight peril, for threats furnish us with means of defence.